darkness swirls around me peeking at my soul
it is with great trepidation I listen to it growl
sinister stirrings are alluring
seeking my honesty so delicious to consume
Rebellious need paints me a villain
no harlot, nay
a poet of chance, instead
within the winds of change
words collide in my mind
thoughts marry and I speak
dwindle not the faith
hinder not the way
secrets of hatred assail
twisted in their presentation
My fiction taken for fact
With an imagination that intrudes
I pick up the pen, wielding it as a weapon
it is my only hope of delivery








Amazing Crimsin
Thank you for sharing this piece🙏🏻
hello dearest Drieks thank you graciously I appreciate you 💕
Powerfully penned, Brenda. Amazing write my friend. Appreciate you.
Damian
hello dearest Damian thank you graciously I cherish your thoughts 💕
” rebellious need paints me a villain
no harlot, nay
a poet of chance, instead ”
Never…none like you, Brenda.
Bravo
hello dearest Naajir good morning thank you graciously my friend I deeply appreciate you 💕